Cale listened to Jack�s description before asking him a question.

�Then what about the people?�
��Allies.�

Beacrox started to speak.

�People from our side?�

Jack shook his head.

�No. They are the enemy�s allies.�
�Ho.�

Beacrox let out a gasp.

�You�re saying that the enemies are sacrificing their own people to create the dead mana?�
��That is correct.�

Pain was visible on Jack�s face.

�The enemies started to throw their soldiers into the pit one by one once those paths were created. We wanted to stop them, but there were too many of them.�

Jack chose to retreat first.
It was because he didn�t want their soldiers to get captured and thrown into the pit as well.
He didn�t think it was the wrong decision. However, he was someone who served the Sun God, a Saint, and someone who might end up in an even higher position.

That was why he could not help but be angry as he watched the enemy soldiers being thrown into that black lake of dead mana.

Dying that way was different than dying in battle.

�Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!�

They heard another scream.
Jack started to frown.
It was at that moment.

�Huh?�

He stumbled forward.
Cale had pushed Jack to the back.

�Let�s go right away.�

Cale and Beacrox made eye contact. Beacrox looked toward Jack and pointed at his back.

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